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See no matter how hard you try to run
And no matter how far you think you've gone
And no matter what you think you've done
The things that burn you

Welcome to the hard place, my odd place
its so great, you choose your own fate
from syringes, extensions
the gold tape

see ya homie  in the morning
then

Got me feeling like I'm walking with a sunken head
And reaching levels I ain't even thought of touching yet
Hands shake when I think about what's

Prayin for whisdem survived plenty wars
Bullit's bairly missed them
I'm prayin by my loanly
Half of these preechers phoney
Trouble, you ain't ever had

How can I live on memories that are so vivid in my mind.
Those scenes that keep on haunting me, each day since you've been gone. 
I need to find

do it by my selfie my life like a pic 
cnd I'm straight to my goals cuz i got me a  pick
From the hard work top of the key with the swish 
cnd I snipe

Got me spilling like a waterfall.

I was looking for the right love
But could never seem to find it in a night club
I can tell she was looking for

Always tryna boss people around, like bitch know your role
Co-workers are making it hard for me to keep my cool
No King Von your ugly ass ain't invited

or not we gone blow out the top
Got the music that'll make ya shake ya ass out
I'm tipsy so crispy i'm faded this my fifth drink
You can see just by my

perfect
But I never thought I'd be working
So hard to show that I'm worth it
Maybe i should look at the surface
Start by liking all of your pictures

get by only a few dollars in my wallet
Ain't no stopping til you hear that line
Back then, I was ready to shine
Track 10, Hall Of Fame, back with

Can't get you off my mind
I'm a little obsessed
Just a little obsessed

Find it hard
To keep my cool
Oh, the things
That I wanna do to you
Been after you

high all the time
My mind be hard to find
It flies along the sky
Might bump into a cloud or maybe a fuckin bird
Cuz niggas be so gone that's my fuckin

Cause niggas replaying the juice
Not cause I'm bragging or lying
I'm chilling and writing
Not hard like Maya Angelou
Niggas on dey shisha to catch cruise

Make signs
Let the freedom fly
El Camino suicide
Pick up like it's do or die
Wrapping like it's Christmas time
God he ain't no fear of mine
Fear

doesn't have the ring it used to anymore
They're making it fucking hard
To not kick down their fucking door
And grab these bastards by the neck

ending Like Perseus
Watch how you numb the pain them perkys is merciless
We only care about the body man niggas the thirstiest
Judge a woman by the heart

never sober in hazed rooms
surrounded by more burners than Phase 2 
shaped from clayed doom 
blazed and ate shrooms 
got baked and made moves
played

Straight profit attitude nigga
Yeah Yeah
Tired of getting by I wanna chill amongs the tree tops
I be getting too high I think I really need to detox
Simple

easier to find
But I'm guessing joy is something that's just fleeting with the time
So I'll sit and count my blessings under saturated skies
And make

to the cats and play on the PlayStation
My brain looses concentration
Distracted
Find your mothers whiskey bottle in the cabinet,

Grab it
Bottoms up tonight

yea
Homie said he a killer stay with the stick
Die by the scrilla say he won't miss
Shoot up the house empty the clip
No problems with someone you love

mean to get graphic
But I am not amazed by the way that you rappin
Flow's so insane like a baddie of Batman's
Bet you'll call me Bane when I crack you in

Well I found a map on an empty beach
Thought this old city was within my reach
knew the journey would be hard and the road would be tough
And I'll be